Chapter 220 Immortal Heaven Skill! Breaking Through the Seventh Level (Please Subscribe, First Update)

A deep ravine was plowed into the mountain peak.

Zhang Zhenwu was finally pulled out of the pit by Mu Yan, in a very embarrassed state.

"Are you still fighting?" Mu Yan asked.

Zhang Zhenwu waved his hand. Although he had not tried his best just now, Mu Yan also had many methods that were useless.

"As you can see, once the power is too strong, Tai Chi loses its meaning." Zhang Zhenwu said bitterly.

Mu Yan nodded. Just now he was better than his physical strength. If Zhang Zhenwu had taken precautions, he probably wouldn't have lost so embarrassingly.

Zhang Zhenwu looked Mu Yan up and down and said, "You are really a formidable young man. Now I declare that if you pass the final examination, you will be the leader of Wudang from now on."

Mu Yan looked at his colorful eyes and had a strange feeling of falling into a pit.

"I want to tell the world and hold a ceremony for the succession of the head..." Zhang Zhenwu was still talking.

"Wait a minute, let's keep everything simple and not be so high-profile." When the succession ceremony was mentioned, Mu Yan seemed to be awakened by a certain shadow and said hurriedly.

Zhang Zhenwu nodded in surprise and followed Mu Yan's opinion.

In just one day, everyone in Wudang knew that this new boy had become their leader.

At first, there were still voices of dissatisfaction.

But the disciples who witnessed their battle were all deeply impressed by Mu Yan.

This battle has been hyped up into more than a dozen versions. For example, Mu Yan showed great power, slapped the ancestor with one palm, almost trampled the ancestor to death with a stomp of his foot... it was said to be magical.

Some rumors even reached Mu Yan's ears.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. If he continued talking, he might be said to be an alien.

At this time, Mu Yan was already in retreat deep in the Wudang Hall.

There were several thin booklets placed in front of him. Although the pages were a little yellowed, they contained supreme meaning.

It is Wudang's "Xian Tian Gong".

This was Mu Yan's first time coming into contact with the technique.

Kung Fu, like fighting skills, is also divided into four levels: low level, medium level, high level and super level.

This immortal skill is a super-grade skill.

The so-called Qigong method is to temper oneself, build the supreme Tao foundation, and finally reach the level of returning to nature and the unity of nature and man.

To put it bluntly, the stronger the skill and the stronger the fighting spirit, the more powerful the fighting skills will be.

Mu Yan had never learned any martial arts, so his fighting energy was only as dense as that of an ordinary junior Heavenly Lord.

He can crush people of the same level because of his powerful star body and many methods.

If the skill is profound, then his strength can reach a higher level.

Most disciples of the sect have practiced martial arts since childhood and laid a good foundation. When they awaken their fighting souls at the age of sixteen, acquire fighting essences, and gather fighting energy, it will be extremely easy.

Mu Yan was already one step behind them.

But Kung Fu is not achieved overnight, it is a slow and painstaking process, focusing on cultivation.

Therefore, Mu Yan's difference is not too great.

He looked at the Immortal Heaven Kung Fu and slowly entered a meditative state.

Three days later!

Countless disciples were practicing on the top of the mountain, and suddenly they discovered that there were layers of fluctuations in the distant sky, creating ripples in the air that could even be seen with the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, endless dark clouds gathered, covering the sky, and the sky darkened instantly.

Thunder struck down one after another, bringing with it a series of shaking sounds, thundering for nine days!

I saw black and white divine light slowly gathering above the void.

Then, it slowly turned into a ring-shaped chaotic thing, rising wildly in the wind.

Soon it solidified. This huge millstone-like thing turned out to be a Tai Chi diagram!

On it, black and white yin and yang fish circle and want to be hugged, head to tail connected.

"Oh my God, what is that?" a disciple exclaimed.

On a lonely mountain peak, Zhang Zhenwu looked up at the sky with endless shock in his eyes!

"That is the ultimate secret of Immortal Heaven Kung Fu - the heart of Tai Chi!"

He murmured, full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? I have been practicing the Immortal Art for more than two hundred years and I am only at the fifth level. How did he learn the seventh level?" Zhang Zhenwu was completely stunned.

Legend has it that when one reaches the highest level of the seventh level, one can unite heaven and man, and can influence the general trend of heaven and earth with every movement of his hands and feet, and even inspire the heart of Tai Chi!

Now, this huge Tai Chi diagram stretches across the sky, with endless black and white rays of light falling, and it looks extremely vast.

What is Tai Chi?

Tai Chi is about reaching the extreme, the highest pinnacle of martial arts.

Thousands of martial arts in the world begin with Tai Chi and end with Tai Chi.

Tai Chi is also the source.

Zhang Zhenwu looked at the distance infatuatedly, at the main hall shrouded in black and white rays of light, as if he were in mist, and couldn't help shouting: "Mu Yan, to describe him as a genius is to belittle him, he is simply a god!"

At this moment, deep in the hall, Mu Yan was still meditating with his eyes closed.

In the sea of ​​souls, the Holy King Sword and the Demonic Abyss Sword, which were transformed from the wooden fighting souls struck by lightning, were constantly flashing and seemed to contain endless wonderful meanings.

At this time, Mu Yan opened his eyes, and all the pressure was gone.

The Tai Chi Heart hanging on the sky slowly dissipated, the endless dark clouds faded away, and the sky was once again spotless and blue.

"It doesn't seem difficult to practice the exercises." Mu Yan said to himself strangely.

Before that, Zhang Zhenwu once told him that the Immortal Heaven Skill is divided into seven levels, the first level in ten years, the second level in twenty years... He has only learned the fifth level at such an old age, and he is expected to live to the end of the world. Learn the seventh level.

"This old Taoist priest, isn't he just trying to amuse me?" Mu Yan shook his head and cursed secretly.

If Zhang Zhenwu heard this, he would be so angry that he would beat his chest. Why did Mu Yan learn the exercises so quickly? It's not scientific.

As the old saying goes, in martial arts, what is the science?

Mu Yan gently raised his hand. Such a small movement caused ripples in the space.

He stirred secretly, and the fighting energy in his body rolled in like a storm, reaching an astonishing level in an instant.

The whole hall is shaking!

"My fighting spirit has become stronger several times!" Mu Yan was surprised and happy.

When fighting someone, you don't have to use many methods at last, and you don't even need to use your physical strength. You can easily crush them with just pressure.

Next, Mu Yan spent another day mastering Wudang's fighting skills, especially the unsecret "Flying Immortal from Heaven".

Mu Yan was already good at using swords. When he first entered the world of martial arts, he was also proficient in "immortal sword skills". In fact, they were just the most basic sword moves. Now that his level had increased several times and his fighting spirit was strong, those basic sword skills were no longer enough.

But now, with the Feixian from Heaven, Mu Yan's sword will be even sharper.

Walking out of the hall, Mu Yan's eyes were sharp and his whole body exuded an unfathomable aura!

He gained a lot from this time out. If he fights Ye Wushuang again, he is confident that he can kill him instantly.

"It's time to find Yan Luotian to settle matters."

There was a confident look in Mu Yan's eyes, as if she was holding a pearl of wisdom.